Meet the man that made meGreet the can that I came fromOh the fucking sacred heart of JesusBlew it in the back roomFeelin' like a real goonSlam the fuck aside, manI'm on, you're not

I am the great big mouthGood riddance, though I'm sad to sayI didn't get to kill youRhetoric, better look both waysI gotta get an arm throughStainWhat the fuck is up? get the fuck awayRun if you want toInnocent? you're a guilty conscienceLaugh last, break throughStain